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A luxurious coach was speeding along the highway, filled with drowsy passengers. By three in the afternoon, even the onboard TV had been turned off for a while. The slight swaying of the vehicle and the warm sunlight only added to the drowsiness. For such a monotonous journey, there seemed to be nothing to do but sleep. In a window seat at the back, a young man with gold-rimmed glasses remained awake, staring intently out the window, though it was unclear whether he was admiring the scenery or simply…- 380.6 K • Completed
- After hauling a pile of things back home, Wei Yang was immediately surrounded as soon as he stepped through the door. Lao Ye, who had been pretending to be deaf and mute and sleeping for days, seemed to have gone mad for some reason. It suddenly rushed straight toward Zeng Jingxuan and bit down on the man's neatly pressed pants, its front claws even attempting to scratch him fiercely. Wei Yang was instantly embarrassed. He shoved the travel bag he was carrying into Zhang Xiuqi's arms and rushed forward to…
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- The next day, Wei Yang was awakened by the sound of something scratching at the door. It seemed like something was persistently clawing at the sliding door to the balcony. Struggling to open his eyes, he remembered that he had locked the balcony door the previous night for "convenience." It was probably Master Turtle wanting to go for his morning stroll and throwing a fit after finding the door locked. However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was startled again. The sunlight outside was already…
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- After ordering the meal, Wei Yang didn't rush back to the study. Instead, he quietly slipped onto the balcony, opened the window, and squatted there to catch some fresh air. In truth, the series of events he had encountered today were enough to keep him processing for a while—whether it was the epic-level formation in his dream, the spiritual aperture diagram hidden in the painting, the truth behind the Wang Village incident from years ago, or the enemy who used sinister formations... If someone…
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- Following Zeng Jingxuan into the study, Wei Yang immediately noticed something was off. In just a short while since he had last entered, the study had accumulated many new items. Besides the talisman papers and various potions scattered on the desk, there was a large travel bag leaning against the small bed, seemingly not yet unpacked. Only a few wooden boxes were haphazardly placed on the bed, likely items Master Zeng had brought back this morning. Noticing Wei Yang's gaze, Zeng Jingxuan casually waved…
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- Zhang Xiuqi didn't dodge. With his skills, even if he were "ambushed," he had countless ways to shake it off. Yet, he didn't use any of them. Instead, he allowed Wei Yang to firmly drag him into that kiss. There was no probing, no hesitation, nothing that could be called uncertainty—only an urgency that made one's heart race. The hand gripping his collar was too tight, the knuckles pressing against his Adam's apple, making it hard to breathe. But when the wet, slippery tongue touched his lips, prying…
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- The subtle interactions between the two went completely unnoticed by Master Zhou. He carefully laid the silk cloth from the tweezers flat on the workbench, then pulled out a magnifying glass from who-knows-where and began meticulously examining it inch by inch. As he looked, he kept muttering in amazement, "This map seems to be quite old. It must have been coated with some kind of waterproof adhesive, which is why the painting could be mounted so thinly. But what are these characters here? What does…
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- Without any warning, the Bone Formation suddenly reacted, as if a drop of cold water had fallen into boiling oil. The intense heat seemed to scorch his soul. Wei Yang instinctively reached out to grab the bone chain, but the moment his hand touched the formation, the scenery before his eyes changed. The light dimmed abruptly, and the bright workshop turned into a blurry shadow, replaced by a dense forest shrouded in darkness. Night stretched endlessly, and will-o'-the-wisps flickered like lanterns. He…
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- The mounting master introduced by Heipi was surnamed Zhou, and his home was located on Changle Street in the western part of the city, which was also part of the old district. The nearby alleys were intricate and complex, with clusters of low-rise residential buildings. The studio was hidden among these residences. Even with the detailed address, Wei Yang still took some effort to find the place. Though it was called a studio, it was actually a small quadrangle courtyard converted from an old house.…
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- Since he had gone to bed early, Wei Yang woke up while it was still dark outside. He didn't seem to have dreamed of anything noteworthy last night, and when he opened his eyes, his attention immediately fixed on the person lying in front of him. Zhang Xiuqi wasn't wearing the familiar cotton pajamas he usually wore. Instead, he was dressed in casual clothes and lying directly on the bed, as if he was ready to jump up and leave at any moment. His sleeping posture was no longer the rigid, coffin-like…
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